Section 320 - Armed expulsion

The Los Angeles-class attack nuclear submarine is the main killer weapon of the Americans, and it is already difficult to agree to the conditions of the Chinese.

Believing that many of the secret equipment on the submarine will inevitably be exposed to the Chinese during the ascent, Captain Smith bets that within 24 hours, the "Hampton" was scanned more than a hundred times by various equipment from a distance.

But compared to a nuclear submarine being towed back to China to dismantle and reverse the technology, this is already the best pros and cons.

luring the wolf into the house is also helpless.

There are so many dreams at night that the Americans are not even in much mood to continue to drag on with the Chinese high-level who are fond of arguing with each other, so they are very happy to settle the conclusion of the discussions.

As the general of the defeated army, Captain Smith could not find half of the arrogance of the world's military power, so he let out a long sigh and turned back to the "Hampton".

A high-capacity SSD with a five-proof level copied the specified data on the submarine.

As an officer who received orders from his superiors and held the lives of the 130 officers and men on the boat, Captain Smith then watched the sailors of the "Hampton" carry out the clearance operation, but it was not without flexibility, and they directly printed out some important information.

There is no way to do this, they are worried that the Chinese will use technical hands to hack into the submarine's computer system, after all, the "Shi Lang" is too close, and they are not allowed to turn off the radio system, there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, God knows if there will be such masters, according to the security and confidentiality regulations, they must also do this.

With a sad face, the American submarine technical officer personally operated the reset of the main computer system of the "Hampton", and all the equipment was returned to the factory settings, and if you want to start this Los Angeles-class attack nuclear submarine again, it will take at least 24 hours to reset and dispatch.

Although it is not known whether the Americans will target the Leave a hand, it is no longer known.

In order to prevent Captain Smith from ordering the early destruction of those important information, the Chinese have very politely conveyed the order to the "Hampton" at the first time, unless the necessary posts, most of the crew must return to their cabins, and it is forbidden to operate the submarine and destroy classified information.

If Smith had dared to destroy the information in advance. Then the Chinese Navy will definitely seal the torpedo embrasures with metal tape and wrap the submarine propellers with fishing lines. The outer hatch cover of the submarine was welded directly with electric welding. Let the 130 members of the US submarine collectively become unjustly killed.

The nuclear submarine is not the EP-3E reconnaissance plane that made a forced landing at Lingshui Airport in Hainan Province, and it can neither smash equipment nor throw hard disks. This delicate and valuable submarine if in the event of any accidental damage. It means that this big thing will become the most expensive iron coffin he can sleep in in his life at any time, and he will be buried for his stupidity.

This is almost the best portrayal of one's own sins and not being able to live.

Smith saved himself and his subordinates, and the Chinese got what they wanted.

Twenty-four hours later, four days after the Hampton was captured, the nuclear submarine began to turn around and head south, heading south to the U.S. military base in Kota Kinabalu, Malaysia, south of the South China Sea, under the armed forces of two frigates.

The engine running at full speed drove the "Hampton" away from the position of the Chinese aircraft carrier battle group at a speed of 30 knots, and all the US military crew members could not help but let out a suppressed cheer. This lovely nuclear submarine finally did not turn into a living coffin of its own.

"Smith, what are you going to do in the future?"

Several officers of the "Hampton" stood on the outer deck and rode the nuclear submarine, which was about to turn into a surface ship, to ride the waves and sail all the way south.

"Dear Molenk, I'm going to go back to being a lawyer, Barrister John in Manhattan is my high school classmate and used to live in the same district, and I want to get a job with him."

Captain Smith, as the first person responsible for this incident, said in a gloomy tone, although there was no new order from his superiors, the fate of himself and others was already self-evident.

"I really envy you, there is still a good classmate who can take care of you, I guess I will go back to my hometown in Ohio and run the family farm with my father, well, my cabbage at home is delicious, and tender roast lamb chops, if you can have a chance to come."

Major Molenke's eyes were foggy, but he stared blankly at the endless junction of sea and sky.

"Damn it! Captain, why can't we resist!"

It was Communications Officer Zach who spoke. Major Loew, his eyes red and roaring loudly, like the others, had not been able to close his eyes for three days and three nights, and the Hampton had an extremely rare free bed.

Two tear streaks slid down his cheeks.

"Shut up, Zach, do you want all of us of a hundred to go to God for this impulsive thought? Here is not only your comrade-in-arms, but also the father's son, the father of the child, the husband of the wife, do you want their family to be heartbroken? ”

Captain Smith reprimanded the tall communications officer with a rare stern attitude.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that, I'm hating myself, we are the pride of the Navy, we have the most advanced Los Angeles-class attack nuclear submarines, we have torpedoes, we can fight, why can the Chinese catch us without a single shot, why?" Why? I'm just not reconciled!"

As he spoke, the communications officer, the major, covered his face and wept aloud like a wronged child.

Crystalline tears with a faint salty smell spilled from their fingers, dripping onto the outer deck, blending into a small puddle of water that had occasionally splashed up, indistinguishable from each other.

Several other submarine officers were also unmoved, their eyes red.

"Zach, Zach!" Smith patted the communications officer lightly like a brother, and said in a low tone: "Although we can fight, but we are facing a whole aircraft carrier battle group, they can drop overwhelming depth charges in an instant to blow up all the sea areas we are in, they can even directly throw sonar into our submarine cabin, for the invincible enemy, this is not a shame, we need to leave our lives for our families, no one will despise us, we can't compare speed with carrier-based aircraft, Deeper than depth charges and torpedoes. ”

Thinking back to the sonar buoy that almost opened itself, Captain Smith didn't know if he was reassuring Zack, the communications officer, or looking for an excuse to put himself at ease.

"Alas!~ Wait for you to go back. It's a shame that we're almost to be blamed for retiring. This blue sea. I don't know how long I can watch it. Major Molenk stretched out his hand, as if to caress the ocean. this day. this world.

As officers on the submarine, they all love their posts and the submarine.

Iron battalions, flowing soldiers, only fanatics will be allowed to board this submarine full of fighting passion, but madmen cannot.

"What are those old beauties doing?"

Two J-15 "Dark Halberds" cut elegant curves in the sky, and the wingman in them said on the radio carrier-based aircraft public channel.

Every move of the Americans on the outer deck of the "Hampton" fell into their sight.

Public channels are also relative, not completely public, and can be received by all devices, among which the formation of public channels should be divided. The public channels of the air group formation, the public channels of the flight deck, etc., almost all the channels were monitored by the communication group of the command center of the "Shi Lang" aircraft carrier.

"'Catfish', they're venting their grievances, and if they finally got caught by us, will they be very happy to open a praty on the deck?" Burdened with the "Hampton" grievances, the initiator of the injustices and debts, the "Dragon Knight" Lin Mo is leading a team to monitor the southward movement of this Los Angeles-class attack nuclear submarine.

This is a standard eviction.

If Captain Smith and the others on the outer deck of the "Hampton" had known that one of the two "dark halberds" in the sky was sitting and the pilot who had found them had an anti-aircraft missile in his hand, they might have been sunk and had to shoot him down.

In outer space, there are military satellites of China and the United States, in the sky there are "Dark Halberd" carrier-based planes carrying "Changying-1" antisubmarine missiles and depth charges, as well as Z-9 helicopters carrying anti-submarine torpedoes, the "Haijiao" and "Armor-Piercing" frigates advancing at the same speed on the nearby sea, and the "Jingke" submarine hanging far behind.

It is simply a three-layer three-dimensional escort out of the country.

This treatment, even if the Americans' Seawolf-class and Virginia-class nuclear submarines come, it is also difficult to fly.

"Haha, 'Dragon Knight', you're so funny!" Cao Yang, the student on the wingman, let out a suppressed chuckle, and then said: "It's a pity, if only we could leave this submarine behind." ”

"I'll interject!" Suddenly, the channel interjected the voice of the communication group of the "Shi Lang" aircraft carrier command center, "This is impossible, because of the unspoken rules of China and the United States, once this kind of strategic level of combat weapons is detained, it means a small-scale local war, we are training ships, not formal combat units, and there is still a certain difference with the complete battle group of the Americans. Dragon Knight', don't smash sonar on people's boats again, it's taxpayer money, and I see your tactical helmet has locked on the Hampton several times in a row. ”

Fortunately, the sonar buoy that Lin Mo threw out of his hand was the only one that was picked up, and it is estimated that it can be returned to the factory to replace the battery, and it can be used for a period of time.

"Alright, alright, I promise!" Lin Mo could only smile bitterly a few times, he was the only one in the entire aviation group who was officially equipped with the TS-091 "Dragon's Eye" carrier-based aircraft aviation tactical helmet, presumably the use of pupil operation to lock just now caused the uneasiness of the "Hampton" and the attention of the personnel of the command center of the "Shi Lang" aircraft carrier.

No one likes that others always have something to do and aim at themselves, the aviation tactical helmet is connected to the fire control radar, and Lin Mo completes the locking preparation before the attack in the blink of an eye, and anyone who changes it will be startled.

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